QUOTE (Muspellsheimr @ Jul 17 2013, 02:48 AM)
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At a speed of 54, you are at 3.2 light year increments.
Let's take this and extrapolate a bit.
3.2 light years every 3 seconds.
64 light years every minute.
3840 light years per hour.
92,160 light years per Earth day.
You could reach Andromeda in a little over 27 days - just shy of one lunar month.
Frag taking a vacation on the other side of the Milky Way. Let's go to a whole new fraggin'
galaxy. Let's see the Horrors chase us there.
EDIT:
And thus, the Eighth World's groundwork was laid; by the end of the Sixth World, binding spirits to organically-grown ships with their own ecosystems and manaspheres had become common, and the Megacorporations were stripping all the galaxies around them for resources. Earth was left behind, as they began to colonize new planets, new systems, new galaxies - but when magic failed, so too did the great ships drifting in the void. Ties cut to their corporation heads, the megacorporations slowly died off, and Earth, strip-mined against all common sense, died barren and lifeless. The final metahuman remaining was reported to have coughed dust from his mouth as he looked towards the red sky, and whispered 'why?'
For five thousand years, metahumanity flourished in its new planets - those that hadn't been stripped completely bare by the initial efforts, that is. Earth was forgotten, a myth, a legend told to bolster children's hopes for the future. Each planet evolved in different ways, adapting to their new planets. By the time the Eighth World rolled around, metahumanity had become alien to itself, unrecognizable. And when mana flourished once more, there was less notice. Less excitement. Without the strange qualities of Earth, the Awakening was less severe, and people did not change as widely as they once had. But with space travel rediscovered, they began to set out into the Void - and began meeting their distant relatives. War started between those too alien to each other for understanding; and gradually the entire universe was embroiled within it.
For in the grim darkness of the future, there is only war. And war... war never changes.